Good morning sleepyhead.

It's 8:33am Friday the 4th of April and this morning we both are tired, and most likely hungery too. Yesterday after I left to go to DQ I sat around Ashton's car, hoping to see him get on break, but little did I know, he already had his break and he doesn't have them outside anymore. Due to it being cold. So later on I guess Wendy (Ashton's manager) told Amber I was there, and then Amber told Ashton I was there. So Ashton came out from just washing the windows and had to put something away so he came over and gave me his keys and asked me what's up basically. I told him I was waitin' for him, and that's when he told me already had break.
After that I went to Pamida as planned and got that all done. =)
This picture is of my cousin Zac. I think it's the cuttest picture I have ever seen of him.

2:37Pm- So I dicided to edit this to give you more information on how things were this morning. Ashton decided to sleep until 9am, so while he was sleeping I wrote this. At 9:07 am he got up and when he did, I decided to lay down. My chest is hurting again..alot. My arms, back, and everything hurts. I already took my meds for it all, but it doesn't seem to help. I really want May 23rd to be here already. I need to see that doctor. I also want April 20th here already.--I'm hoping that works out as planned.
Now I have a question; What is it like for you when your music is turned up so high you can't here? Is it like you hear a poem raining down?(That's how it is for me.)